Chapter 2- he's back

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blahblah A/N here blahblah whatever... PIC OF JASPER ON THE SIDE!!! SORRY FOR LATE UPDATE HAD WRITERS BLOCK AND THIS CHAPTER KINDA SUCKS!

~Bri

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***JASPER'S POV***

I stood there, stunned. Fish named Rodrigo? What. The. Absolute. Cheese-balls? No one holds the power of scaring me, but if that girl keeps it up she'll hold the key. And did she seriously think I was going to rip off her head and eat her? By the fear that was radiating off of her I would guess the answer was yes. Was I that scary?

Wait a minute, why do I even care? Shouldn't I be happy that she's terrified so she'll leave me the hell alone? If so, then why do I feel so... Guilty?

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***SAM'S POV***

I woke up, checking my bedside table for the clock and shut off my alarm. I set it twenty minutes earlier than usual. I quickly took the neon pink hair dye and the blue dye from my drawer, then grabbed the gorilla glue and snuck into my brother's room and then into his en suite. I poured the pink into his shampoo. I glued his conditioner to the shower shelf, then dumped the blue dye into his axe body wash. He always washes his hair, then his body, then puts conditioner in. Let's just hope he follows this today.

Stealthily moving back into my room I put my hand over my mouth to stop the laughter and got into my own shower. I then threw on some clothes and brushed out my hair. I heard my brother's shower turn on. A few minutes later I heard a loud crash followed by a string of curses. I ran down stairs and grabbed a granola bar then counted to three.

1...

2...

3...

"SAMANTHA, YOU ARE SO DEAD!" I heard Jay scream as he bolted down the stairs. My parents mouths opened in shock. My brother looked like a pink headed smurf.

"Bye guys, see you later!" I yelled, taking a picture of my fuming brother and sprinting out of the house. He didn't follow me so I stopped running after a block and quickly uploaded the picture onto my brothers Facebook page so all of his friends would see it on his wall. I smiled triumphantly and continued my walk to school.

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"Ugh,  why is learning so boring." Liam complained as we ate lunch that day outside.

"How is something you don't do boring?" Hazel teased. He rolled his eyes as she stuck out her tongue.

"You guys are so childish!" Fel complained as she ate a cheeseburger.

"And youre gonna get fat." I replied, as I grabbed the other half and ate it. She scowled at me as I smiled innocently at her will a full mouth. As Felicity was about to flick me upside the head, the room grew quiet. I looked around and groaned, embarrassed, as my eyes landed on none other than, you guessed it, Jasper Quinn. As if feeling only my gaze, he turned and our sights locked. My cheeks flamed and I immediately looked away. As he walked outside with his lunch to go sit by his usual oak tree, he bent down and whispered in my ear;

"Where's the fish?" My face flamed up again as he chuckled and walked away. My friend's eyes were practically bulging out of their heads.

"What was that?!" Fel squeaked out after a moment of awkward silence.

"Nothing." I murmured. Using my hair as a shield as I stole one of Liam's fries.

"Hey!" He protested, slapping my hand away. Hazel leaned into my ear.

"The queen is shooting daggers your way." Sarcasm lacing her words. I looked over towards the middle picknick table where the "it" crowd sat, sure enough, my gaze locked with Sasha's murderous one. I shuddered as I realized this cruel, heartless b*tch used to be my best friend. Nothing could separate us, she knew ALL of my secrets. That scared me the most, she could tell everyone about what happened that night.

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As I got up and walked into the halls to go to my next class, I was pulled aside.

"What the hell?" I exclaimed, as said person yanked me between two sets of lockers to let the wave of students pass.

"Just wanted to let you know personally," A male voice whispered in my ear. I froze, that voice would forever be imprinted in my mind, "that I'm back."

"Z-Zeek, what are you doing here? You moved to England." I said as I ripped my arm from his grasp and stepped back. By now, everyone was in class.

"Just returned to see my princess." He said, smiling deviously.

"Just stay away from me." I was surprised at how strong my voice came out.

"No cando, you of all people should know, what I want, I get."

I laughed humorlessly, "you had me once, you ruined your chance. I can't believe it took me this long to realize how grateful I am that you did ruin it, because I sure as hell wouldn't want to be with you."

 He raised his hand and slapped me across the face. My head whipped to the side, I froze, shocked. He might have been a jerk but he never hit me before. I turned my head slowly, looking back at him with wide eyes.

His eyes held no emotion whatsoever. He just looked cold and heartless. A cruel smirk playing on his lips. I turned around and ran as fast as I could towards the doors leading outside of the school. Looks like I'm skipping today. I thought as I bolted towards the parking lot. I looked around for about five minutes, then I stopped dead in my tracks. Shit, I walked today. 

Sighing, I turned back around and started my walk home. 

Mom and Dad were at work and Jays in school, so I should have the house to myself. I stopped at our door and took out my phone to send a quick text to Fel,

Me: can you pick up the rest of my assignments and grab my bag?

Fel: yeah, sure. Why?

Me: nothing, I gotta go bye.

I shut off my phone and unlocked the door. I hated lying to her, but Zeek slapping me just adds to the lists of reasons why I should, in her words, 'let her murder him.'

As I shut the door and walked towards the kitchen, I walked into someone. More specifically, my brother.

"Sam,  what are you doing ho- WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE!" he bellowed the last part, cutting off his first question. I wrapped my arms around my brother and felt tears well in my eyes as I remembered how easily he hit me and cheated on me.

"Shh, Sammy it's okay." My brother whispered in my ear as he set me on the counter and got an ice pack out of the freezer and handed it to me.

"What happened?" He asked me gently after a few minutes of silence.

"Zeek is back. He, he hit me." I whispered. My brothers face instantly contorted into rage. "Please Jason, don't do anything." I said, jumping off of the counter to stand in front of him.

"He hit you and you won't let me do anything! Bullshit, youre my sister! I'm not going to sit by and watch this happen to you after it happened to our mother!" He snapped, eyes alight with burning fire.

"Jason,  please, don't stoop to his level. He's not worth it." I begged, desperation clear in my voice.

"If I see him near you again or he touches you again, I won't hesitate to break his face." He said, his anger dropping as he looked at me. He wrapped his arms around me "I love you baby sis."

"Love you too big bro."

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Short I know, I was going to put a flashback in this chapter but decided against it. It's too early in the book for that. 

~Bri

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